3 women are in a small studio apartment with all the windows covered. 1 is standing writing on a whiteboard, another is sitting in front of a sophisticated looking laptop and the last is casually leaning on the desk the machine is placed on.
"Alright here is the situation people. Victor Von Doom is currently holding Power Girl and Captain Marvel as his so called brides. Fury wants us to go in and get them out. Now there have been a number of similar incidents reported recently that suggest that they are probably not going to want to cooperate with us." the woman writing on the board states curtly... she's an older woman but still rather attractive.
"Agent May, how exactly are WE going to make Captain Marvel come with us if she doesn't want to... let alone the Kryptonian" the brunette leaning against the desk says incredulously
"Well Daisy, I believe that's where I come in." the seated woman says in a polite British accent.
"Indeed, Jemma has created a device that will temporarily interfere with Carol Danver's Kree physiology... and why we have each been outfitted with red sun projectors that should render Power Girl mostly harmless in seconds." Agent May states curtly.
"Well that's good it's not like she's super fast or anything." Daisy mutters under her breath sarcastically.
"Listen, these are two of the most powerful women on the planet, we can not allow them to be under the influence of an insane dictator like Doom." the current mission leader says.
"I know... it's just...." Daisy began to speak before being interrupted by "OH BLAH BLAH BLAH... can like two of you chicks just start making out or something? All this talking is totally killing my buzz, babes."
The three agents of SHIELD turn around sharply to see ... what looks lik an average frat boy wearing a sombrero, carrying a case of beer and with a pair of maracas tucked into his belt loop.
"Who are you and how the hell did you get into this restricted area?" Melinda May says angrily.
"Like... everyone knows me.... I'm like the party, bro!" the dude says with a smirk.
"Idiot." Agent May said before launching a leaping strike at the bros head... somehow the slow witted bro managed to move his head enough for her punch to miss before she can retaliate the bro says.
"That's cool that you wanna get all close to me, babe but like I don't party with old chicks... wait I know something that'll help with that" he said as his hand goes for the pocket of his cargo shorts.
May smacks his hand away assuming whatever he had was a weapon... however all that came out of his hand was confetti, May raises an eyebrow. But the confetti rained down and covered Melinda May completely.
"What the hell...." Daisy said.
When the last bits of paper hit the ground where the hardened SHIELD agent was standing was a woman that appeared to be in her early 20's... one that appeared rather dazed herself.
"Agent May?" Jemma said.
"Yeah!" called the younger woman much more enthusiastic than what the old ice queen May would have... "What did you do?" she said trying to be threatening
"Like I said I fixed you for the party, babe!" May began throwing a flurry of punches at his stomach... but now that the years of SHIELD training had been wiped away from her body, they were entirely ineffectual and she winded herself in seconds.
"Jemma, I think we know what happened to those heroes... hit the alarm..." Daisy said Jemma was still staring at what happened to May "NOW!"
"Oh right..." Jemma said and looked as if she was about to start typing on the computer in front of her... the bro tosses his sombrero in her direction
"Come on don't be such a pooper, bruh!" the bro said as Jemma was about to sound the alarm with her laptop when the hat lands on her head... and suddenly she felt odd... like the hat was actively deleting information from her head...
"Like... I'm a scien-tician... why is it so hard to like... do thinky... things" Jemma said staring at the keyboard as if it was a completely alien species.
"This is bad..." Daisy said stating the obvious... May get out of the way she said and raised her hands getting ready to unleash her seismic powers on the foe.
"YEAH! That's the spirit! Raise your hands to the sky, and feel the party energy... baby!" the Cinco De Mayo Bro said while he got his maracas in hand.
"the hell are you talking abo-" Daisy said as she realized that her hips were shaking seductively in time with the maraca beats before she in fact did raise her hands over her head. "What am I doing?"
"Like I know! Dancing!" The formerly brilliant scientist said with a giggle.
Daisy turned her back to the Bro and rubbed her hands down her jumpsuit covered body.
"Now then... let's get this party started for real..." the holiday construct said and pulled a beer out of case effortlessly popping it... and pouring the contents into the mouth of the former Agent May who was still trying to recover from the attack she attempted earlier... as soon as the liquid touched her tongue she grabbed the bottle herself and began chugging it down.
He simply placed the second bottle in front of Jemma who looked at the bottle then at May and imitated her. Before standing behind Daisy... he joined in her dance and she rubbed her booty against his crotch.
"I Don't know who you are or how you are doing this but I swear I'm go-grrbb." Daisy's angry speech was interrupted by the Bro pouring the last beer from quite a distance over her head into her open mouth.... after the initial shock of the beer hitting her tongue when she wasn't prepared... she quickly began swallowing the remaining offered beverage as quickly as she could.
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"Now then bitches." Edgar said "since I know the two of you enjoy being spanked and used by my far too much for it to be a proper punishment I decided to get creative."
Edgar through two boxes down in front of them Bitch E and Bitch J was written crudely on the top. The girls opened their marked boxes and each pulled out a pair of rubber panties with an inwards facing vibrating phallus and a pair of bullet vibe nippleclamps.
"Put them on girlies." Edgar said looking down at them... "I don't wanna hear anything about the colors this is punishment not playtime after all."
Emma ans Jean silently put on the underwear and clipped the clamps to their sensitive tits... the remark about the color was due to the fact that Jean's pair panties was white, while Emma's was black... Emma was trying hard not to pout as black was absolutely not her color.
"Now then I'm going to turn on all of those vibes and leave you cumsluts alone for a few hours while I decide the next move... got it... "
"yes sir." the two said in unison.
"Oh and I almost forgot... you two are going to be keeping each other in check.. you are going to be using your powers to make sure that your slave sister does not cum. She is to be kept as close to the edge as you can keep her... but she is not allowed to go over... and if she does... you will be punished further." with that Edgar flips a switch and all of the vibrators immediately switch on the highest setting as he walks into another room and locks the door behind him.
"mmm....this should be easy... considering you're such a frigid bitch." Jean said mockingly.
"Of course darling... I guess we all can't be mmm... cumming our little brains out to pathetic nerds and hairy runts." Emma retorted